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| | c o m m u n i c a t i o n s | |
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...presents... A Christmas Pony
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by Grr Raoul Leash
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>>> a cDc publication.......1994 <<<
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-cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-
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|____digital_media____digital_culture____digital_media____digital_culture____|
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Everything was silent that Christmas Eve. Only the lightly falling snow
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that decorated the landscape seemed to exhibit life. The children of the
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Streamer family had gone to bed early in hopes that Santa would come. Tom
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Streamer and his lovely wife Laura were snuggled in each other's arms,
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anticipating the joyous laughter that soon will fill the Midwestern farmhouse
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as it did each Christmas before. Laura was asleep but Tom was engrossed in
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thought.
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Tom had promised himself that this year's drought and its devastating
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effects on his family's income would not spoil this Christmas for his children.
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But the lack of revenue made it impossible for him to buy the one thing his
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children wanted so desperately: a pony. All Midwestern farm kids, except his,
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had ponies to ride and Tom felt a sense of guilt not being able to afford one.
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Tom looked over towards Laura. He then realized he was a lucky man to
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have such a beautiful and adoring family. His fifteen year old son, Jimmy, had
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made All American in just his freshman year of high school. His thirteen year
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old daughter, Amy, was fast becoming a remarkable woman.
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Without warning, Tom's thoughts were interrupted by a loud crash coming
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from the roof of the two-story wood framed house. Startled, Laura woke to hear
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the supports in the attic creak under the strain of something heavy.
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"What is it?" Laura asked, wiping the sleep from her eyes.
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"I don't know," Tom replied, moving quickly out of bed and putting on a
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robe. "Let's find out."
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Laura followed Tom's lead while also slipping on a robe.
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As they scampered out of the master bedroom, they were greeted in the
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hallway by Jimmy and Amy.
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"Is that Santa?" Amy asked.
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Jimmy said, "I don't think so, Amy. But I'm ready for anything."
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Tom and Laura laughed as Jimmy knifed his hands through the air. He was
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taking Karate lessons at the local YMCA and was anxious to demonstrate his
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newfound skill. Amy and Jimmy soon followed their parent's laughter with
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snickers of their own.
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"Come on, 'Karate Kid.' Let's see what's going on," Tom said, grinning
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while ruffling his right hand through Jimmy's thick curly hair.
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The family followed the creaking sound along the rafters.
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"It seems to be heading towards the chimney," Laura said perplexed.
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"It is Santa!" Amy exclaimed.
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"Don't jump to conclusions just yet young lady," Tom said with a fake
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scowl on his face. "The fireplace is lit. Maybe it's an animal that got on
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the roof from a nearby tree and wants to get close to the heat coming from the
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chimney. It's cold outside you know."
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"By the sound of it, it's a pretty *BIG* animal don't you think, Dad?"
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Jimmy went back to making Karate chops again.
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They huddled around the top of the staircase, crouching down to get the
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full view of the roaring fire in the fireplace, wondering what the source of
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the sound on the roof was going to do next.
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All of a sudden the fire in the fireplace blew out with a whooshing sound.
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But just as suddenly, the fire roared back to life. The four of them gasped.
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There, standing in front of the fireplace, was a very large man with a white
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beard dressed in a red suit, wearing gloves and a cap and stroking the head of
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a magnificent pony!
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"Ho ho ho," the jolly old man chuckled. "Wasn't that fun?" the man asked
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the beast. The pony nodded his head up and down as if to agree.
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"That *IS* Santa," Tom whispered, bewildered.
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The four bodies at the top of the stairs stole quick glances at each other
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then just as quickly returned their gaze towards the scene that was taking
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place in the living room.
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"I'd better get you ready for the children," the jolly man said with a
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twinkle in his eye. He moved without delay towards the far side of the
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handsome animal and fell to his knees with a loud plop. The pony was parallel
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to the fireplace and the big man was in between them. The reddish orange glow
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cast forth from the flames complimented the rosy cheeks of the warm-hearted
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man. The fire being near the floor illuminated the underside of the well
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muscled beast. It was a stallion!
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Santa took off his gloves, neatly folded them together, then deposited
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them in one of his coat pockets. He stroked his left hand lightly along the
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backside of the pony's resilient ass muscles, periodically fingering the
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steed's puckering asshole. He used his right hand to massage and knead the
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pony's huge balls in small circles, like a skilled juggler handling a pair of
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baseballs in one hand.
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"Ho ho! I see you trying to poke out," Santa said with a stout laugh. He
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flicked his tongue around the inside of the ring of thick skin. The pony
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raised his head and shook it from side to side causing his mane to wave
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majestically as if flowing in an imaginary wind.
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"You love it, don't you boy?" Santa asked the pony. The pony responded by
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popping the cockhead out through the first fold ring and telescoping the meaty
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shaft another four inches.
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"A sex horse!" Laura whispered in subdued excitement.
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"Yeah! Just what I really wanted for Christmas," Jimmy mused without
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realizing that he was thinking out loud.
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"You too?" Amy asked surprised.
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Tom looked at Laura. Stunned, they both looked at the two children. They
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had discussed the topic of sex with their children but only on a basic level.
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They were very pleased to learn that Amy and Jimmy had taken a healthy attitude
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towards sex in general and towards sex with animals in particular.
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Tom and Laura confessed that they too wanted to have a sex horse. But
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they were afraid of what the children might think if they'd ever found out.
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"Don't worry, Mom and Dad. I've wanted one for a couple of years now.
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You see this won't go away half the time," Jimmy said pointing to the big lump
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in his pajamas. "And you and Mom won't allow Amy or me to have human sex until
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we're eighteen. I fully understand your reasons why. So that's when I came up
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with the idea of having sex with animals. I can learn about sex, have a great
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time at it, and won't get some girl pregnant!"
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"Me too!" chimed Amy. Amy blushed realizing not all of what Jimmy said
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applied to her - that girls can't get girls pregnant. The others chuckled.
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"You know what I mean. One of the girls at school has a pony that she fucks
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with all the time and she doesn't worry about getting knocked up by the horse -
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'cause animals can't get humans pregnant." Again Tom looked stunned at Laura.
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But they shrugged their shoulders in unison. After all, Amy had become a
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level-headed young woman and deserved the freedom to express herself in the way
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she saw appropriate for the occasion.
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"Jimmy, are you disappointed that it's a male pony?" asked Tom.
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"Heck no, Dad. I'd love to suck on a cock just as well as fuck a pussy
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any day."
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Again Tom looked at Laura. This time Laura turned the corners of her
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mouth down in a matter-of-fact kind of expression. "My, how our children have
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grown," she said then laughed.
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"Shhhhhhhhhhh," Tom whispered with his index finger sticking straight up
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in front of his puckered lips. He couldn't hold back a chuckle himself.
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"Let's watch."
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The pony's cock pulsed rhythmically up and down in unison with the
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stallion's own heartbeat. The shaft grew thicker and stiffer with each passing
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second.
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Tom was pleasantly surprised that the pony was well cared for. He knew
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this by the way the sparkling glow of the fire reflected off the shaft of the
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clean cock. If the cock weren't clean it wouldn't have been shiny.
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Santa removed his left hand from the stallion's flanks and scooted
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sideways towards the pony's front legs. He took off his cap, stuffing it into
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an empty pocket, and then positioned himself under the pony so that his back
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was supported by the pony's front legs and the pony's cock was directly in
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front of his face.
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"Ho ho ho," Santa bellowed, his mouth now the right size and shape to suck
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the pony's cock deep inside. Santa moved his head and torso forward an inch or
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two and stuffed the fist-sized tip of horsecock into his mouth. He slowly
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continued his head and torso movement forward, pivoting at the waist. Inch
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after solid inch of extremely thick horsecock continued its moist journey into
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Santa's well-stretched mouth, the tip scraping his palate and flattening his
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tongue. The family members choked as they saw all fifteen inches of horsecock
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vanish into Santa's swelling mouth, throat and stomach! Santa's nose invaded
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the space formed between the pony's abdomen and the cockshaft within the
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sheath, the top of Santa's head tickling the pony's belly in the process.
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Still breathing, Santa savored the uniquely animalistic aroma coming from
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within the pony's sheath.
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The pony slowly exposed half of his spit-slickened love tube, then
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abruptly jammed it all back in again. He repeated the action six more times
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then left his sex weapon buried to the hilt on the last stroke.
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The pony's flanks quivered and his tail waved to and fro as the blissful
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steed came violently, planting his scalding hot seed directly into Santa's
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stomach. But Santa didn't want to drink all of the pony's horsecum, for he
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knew that the family was watching him. He'd staged this exhibition especially
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for their benefit. After all, he is Santa and Santa knows all!
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Santa tapped the pony on the knees and the pony instantly pulled his cock
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out half way, the well lubricated shaft spasming with radiant energy. Santa
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sat upright dislodging the stallion's cock from his mouth with a loud squishy
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sound. The fist-sized tip, now free, flared to over five inches in diameter
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while horsecum hosed Santa's face and beard.
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Eagerly, Santa drank the remainder of the stallion's cum. He held the
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twitching piece of horseflesh as still as possible while directing the forceful
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jets of tasty horsecum into his still-gaping mouth.
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When the last of the horsecum shot into Santa's mouth, Santa gulped it
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down while smacking his lips several times. Santa worked the dripping horsecum
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on his face into the exposed flesh. It gave his skin a healthy glow. The pony
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again stood normally while the flared hood of his cock shrank and the shaft
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drooped once more.
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Santa grabbed the rapidly deflating cock and licked it all over. He
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turned and smiled as he looked up the stairs where the sexually electrified
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Streamer family was watching.
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"Ho ho ho! Take very good care of my boy here! Merry sex-mas to you
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all!" he boomed. The fire went out again for a brief moment and once more
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re-ignited.
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Santa was gone but the magnificent steed remained, his head turned towards
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the family. Tom, Laura, Jimmy and Amy each swore they saw a smile on that
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pony's face!
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.ooM |Copyright (c) 1994 cDc communications and Grr Raoul Leash. |
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\_______/|All Rights Reserved. 12/01/1994-#295|
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